Words: Stopped at Yesterday, Dumb Pojang
Music: V., Vae
Arrangement: Vae
Sung by: V., Dumb Pojang, Vae
Vae:
Old bells ringing around the Ilpheus Theatre
The coniferous forests coldly watch over the silent harbors
The people sleeping...will soon see the sunrise of a new day
I have been escorted in the morning mist to a place of despair
Please forgive me for leaving my post and being sent to a place of execution in despair. The sunrise of a new day is approaching
I'm already being escorted in the morning mist to a place of despair
Forgive me for going to a faraway place without saying goodbye
I can't fulfill the beautiful dream I promised
The thought of it still brings a little sadness
The dead leaves rustling under my feet tell me what I want to say
Dumbbell:
A single man's wah:
A single man's wah:
A single man's wah:
A single man's wah is a single man's wah. Lake Baikal settles into solitude, the night cries
A lone star slashes through the sky
All but suffocated long ago
V.:
The rain dances
Blades fly
Lonely steps
Can't bear to look back
Rain dances
Blades fly
I won't admit defeat
Vae&V.:
I don't want to admit defeat either
But the reality is called cruelty
Behind our shadows there are many gray crossroads
Smiling corners of the mouth can't hide life's humbleness
Philosophy of existence teaches me that the more false the world is, the more beautiful it is.
A wandering guitarist on a wandering street
Prepares to play a song whose name is Decadence
Some feet are starting to clatter in front of the theater
Waiting for the next mime of life to be staged and wither away
Not everyone can return home in defeat
Not everyone is invulnerable to the storm
Not everyone is invincible
To wonder if there's an end to life? I don't want to think about whether there is reincarnation at the end of life
Don't dare to look at the weeping roses in the corner
There are some people who don't know what it's like to have until they've lost it
I can clearly hear confessions in the church
The smell of roses fading in the black-and-white camera
The sky is upside-down with the wheel of loneliness falling fast
Dancing Rain is dancing
Lonely footsteps
Can't bear to look back
Rain dances
Blades fly
Life is crueler
I won't concede
Maple Forest Chrysanthemum
Tune: Vae
Arrangement: Al-Z
Lyrics: Stopped at yesterday
Sung/Harmonized by Vocal/Production: Vae
Autumn's first warm days are still cool, and the gray soil is already frosty
The sound of falling leaves is softly heard
Outside of the city, horses are in chaos, soldiers are deserted, and the slanting sun is warmed up
Beneath the maple tree, however, I can smell a hint of chrysanthemum
Fire flares up, arrows and bows are fluttering everywhere
A girl's light dress dances in a beautiful way, and the maple leaves are floating all over the sky
That way. The slanting sun, the grass, the trees, it's a sign that I'm dying
I look back, my hometown is at the end of my rope
I'm not crying, I just haven't gotten to the heartbreak point yet
Convinced, is this the only cruel solution
Melancholy about mourning, melancholy about the fact that my father told me he wouldn't dare to forget his parting words
If you don't get what's right, you have to die on the sand
Lost in thought lost in thought, lost in thought, lost in thought, lost in thought, lost in thought, the girl's sending off of me, lost in thought, lost in thought.
Could war be the same shape as a maple leaf
Melancholy, melancholy, my father's parting words were not to be forgotten
If you can't be righteous, you'll have to fight and die on the sands of the yellow earth
Wandering, wandering, a hint of sadness at the girl's sendoff
Would war be the same shape as a maple leaf
The maple leaf stopped for a moment, and I'm on my knees with my sword braced up
Blood is running down my face. I'm weak and I can't see anything else
The maple leaves fall to the ground in a flash
Father's farewell warning, the girl's farewell cry
The sun's pale afterglow spreads all over the red land?
The scent of chrysanthemums in the air, a gift to the mound to return home
On the maple tree in the west, I fall down and look west
The slanting sun is setting over there, just like the broken heart of my heart
The tree that bears our names is waiting quietly for the next tearful dip
Melancholy. Melancholy. Melancholy. Melancholy. Melancholy. Melancholy. Melancholy. Melancholy. Melancholy. Melancholy. Melancholy. Melancholy. Melancholy. Melancholy. Melancholy. Melancholy. Melancholy. Melancholy. p>
Wandering Wandering A touch of sadness as the girl sends her off
Is war the same shape as the maple leaf
Fire and demons dance everywhere
The girl's dress dances gaily as the maple leaf flutters in the sky
Autumn is still warm and cool, and the gray earth is frosty with autumn frost
The sound of the falling leaves is soft and gentle
Outside of the city there's chaos of horses and soldiers, and a touch of warmth in the slanting sun. The slanting sun
Beneath the maple tree but smell a hint of chrysanthemums
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Melancholy melancholy Father's parting warning dare not forget
Can't take the righteousness will have to fight and die in the loess sands
Wandering Wandering A hint of sadness in the girl's send-off
Will war be the same shape as the maple leaf
Totem Gothic
Words: Stopped Yesterday
Song/Sung/Harmonized/Produced by: Vae
The campfire takes me to a direction called ancient times
The savage darkness makes it hard to tell what's called home
Under the obscure sky, life and faith are forged in stone
It seems like a lifetime ago, as if someone were murmuring vintage sorrows
The daily slash-and-burn cultivation of the totem is a sign of hope from heaven
Daily slash-and-burn cultivation of the totem is the hope of heaven
It is a sign of sadness that war will take shape of maple leaves.
But it's been a long time since I've heard the sound of humidity in my ears
Month after month, calluses have grown on my memory
The hopes of the totem have yet to be realized
Year after year, the sun and the moon have almost lost track of time
Turned into dust, waiting to say goodbye to the distant
The death of the totem that has lasted 10,000 years is the death of the wonderland of the age of the stone forge
The oak wood has been used as the backbone of the world's history.
The incomprehensible language under the oak wood hides in the wind for ages
The death of the totem that has not been dispersed for 10,000 years The lost world shines brightly in history
The dusty Stone Age disappeared in the clouds in a place called heaven
The bonfire took me to the direction called Ancient Times
The barbaric and darkness of the world is not clear enough to know what it means to call it home
Obviously, the sky is a place of stone forged life. Under the sky, life and faith are forged with stone tools
It seems like a lifetime ago, as if someone were whispering a vintage sadness
Daily slash-and-burn cultivation is a totem of heavenly hope
But for a long time, there is no sound of dampness ringing in my ears
The dry soil complains about the scent of the flowers that have died all around me
The withered branches are swaying and gazing at the sunset in a faraway land
Month after month, the memory of the past grows. Month after month, calluses grow in my memory
The hopes of the totem have yet to be realized
Year after year, the sun and the moon almost lose track of time
The sun and the moon turn to dust and wait to say goodbye to eternity
The death of the totem that will not be broken up for 10,000 years will be the end of a place that was a fairyland of stone forging at the time of that time
The language that is hard to understand underneath the oak wood is hidden away from the wind, and will be remembered for all time
The totem that will not be broken up for 10,000 years is the death of the totem that will not be broken up for 10,000 years. Ten Thousand Years of Totem Gothic Lost worlds shine bright in history
That dusty Stone Age disappeared in the clouds in a place called Paradise
Ten Thousand Years of Totem Gothic.
The Gazebo
Lyrics: Stopped Yesterday
Arrangement: slos
Songs/Sung/Harmonized/Produced by Vae
Unseen Sadness Like Threads
Dark rainy day, the gazebo is filled with leaves
Pick them up with all your heart, one at a time, one by two, two ways, two ways
Rain beats on the gazebo that I have been haunted with and I waited endlessly, our love lost its exit
You didn't tell me the reason for everything, you turned away without waiting for me to turn back
By the pond under the pavilion, you used to sing that you would be with me forever
The arching bridge was broken, my heart was in turmoil, time kept on recycling, and I couldn't wait for you to simply wave your hand
Sunday of the tuition class, the cloudy day, the day of the pavilion, the day when you left
What words to describe the flame of love, which went out unnoticed, on a very sunny day
The day you left? The day you left
What's the word for the flame of love that went out on a clear day
I waited endlessly by the pond under the gazebo Our love lost its exit
You didn't tell me what it was all about You turned around and left without waiting for me to turn back
You sang by the pond under the gazebo You said that you'd be sure of me forever
The archway was broken and the heart was in chaos. I can't wait for a simple wave of your hand
You used to sing by the pond under the pavilion and said you would be with me forever
Arched bridges are broken and the heart is in turmoil, and time keeps recycling, but I can't wait for a simple wave of your hand
Instead of hurting, we should walk away, and we'll each go left and right
Our eighteen year old pavilion was the place where we had our romantic encounter after it rained
A calm breakup, not wishing to be a part of something more than a romantic encounter
When we were eighteen years old, we met each other after a rainy day. >We parted peacefully, not wanting to be friends, but wanting to stay in this moment
Hokkaido Flower Season.
Lyrics: Stopped Yesterday
Music: Vae
Sung/Harmonized/Produced by Vae
When I start to smell summer
I want to review the smile that I once had
The stone bridge that's been dappled for so long in the distance
To accompany a lonely soul that's slowly getting old
The mountains are covered with blue lavender.
The backpack you lost when you were seven
Sadness hides behind the season of flowers
Quietly experiencing the tenderness on the collapsed rice
Fading sunflowers are still waiting
Maybe waiting for me to say a word to stay
The numbness of the season of blossoming flowers is gradually permeating the area
The muttering of the words has long since become unnecessary
This is the first time that I have seen the flowers in Hokkaido in July.
The flowers of Hokkaido are getting thinner and thinner in July
Then I went to the left and you turned to the right
When I started to smell summer
I wanted to review the smile I once had
The stone bridges that have been mottled for a long time in the distance
With a lonely heart, I slowly grew old
The mountains are dotted with blue lavender
The backpack that I left behind the day you turned seven. The backpack you threw away
Sadness hides behind the season of flowers
Quietly experiencing the tenderness on the collapsed rice
Fading sunflowers are still foolishly waiting
Maybe silently waiting for me to say a word to stay
The season of blossoming flowers is gradually permeated by numbness
The murmur of a long time ago no longer have no luxury
July Hokkaido flowers are becoming more and more thin
Then I went to the left and you turned to the right
````
The season of blossoms is hiding behind sadness
Quietly experiencing the tenderness on the collapsed rice
Fading sunflowers are still waiting for the silly
Maybe waiting for me to say something to stay
The season of blossoms is permeated with numbness
The season of blossoms is permeated with numbness
The season of blossoms is permeated with numbness
The season of blossoms is permeated with numbness
July flowers in Hokkaido are getting thinner and thinner
Then I went to the left and you turned to the right
Hurt sound
Lyrics: Stopped yesterday
Echo:
Is it possible to be too silent for too many moments
All through the night
The unreadable reality has closed my eyes.
My mind is constantly thinking about how time should pass
Because of the resistance to this feeling there is always too much to lose
No one will say to me who will smile for me
I opened my hands and tried to hold on to the hope that in the end there is only disappointment
The collision between faith and reality has left me bruised and battered
The disguise of the feelings behind knowing that I will no longer mention it
It is also the silence that will keep me in a state of shock.
It's still the same as giving up
No more, no more mentioning who will feel sad
The hands that wave have excuses for the reasons
The words that come out of your mouth, you still turn around and walk away
The songs on the phone don't touch the voice of the heart
The thoughts that I think about, think about it so much, there are not even a single drop of tear left
I still can only continue to cover up my heart
There is no way to hide my heart
There is no way to hide my heart
There are only two ways to hide my heart.
I put on my headphones and turned up the volume to listen to the sad song
Her:
Do you know that I'm silently praying
that one day you'll come back to me
Don't you hear that sad song
always ringing softly in my ears
Echo:
I said I couldn't understand the smile you gave me.
Makes me look forward to your embrace all the time
Maybe we'll never be on a pirate ship together again
Maybe we'll never hear you screaming in the house of horrors again
It was a wonderful feeling then
I don't want to forget her because of time
I don't think that's how you want to imagine me
This is not how you imagine me. On that last day, I looked at you and you smiled at me
DEPP FEEL you can hear me think
Imagine all the hypothetical possibilities to prevent and hurt me
But we haven't known each other long enough to know how you can understand
Everything I've done all this time
For an answer, I've chased you all the way to the corner of the ocean
EVER DAY. I've been waiting for that day
But time passes too slowly and age never changes
Leaving me with only a broken memory
Her:
Do you know that I've been praying silently
that someday you'll come back to me
Do you hear that sad song
Always ringing in my ears
And it's a sad song
Always ringing in my ears
And it's a sad song
And it's a sad song
And it's a sad song. p>
VAE:
I don't know how to tell you, how to hear you, how to say it
It's just that this doesn't make me forget the past
If it's hurt, I can feel that it's a necessity
Listening to this song, what's going on in your heart at this moment
The mouth says you know, but the heart doesn't feel it
Though it's sad on the inside, it's still as sad as ever on the outside. I'm still as depressed as before
The sad song, I can't say it in any fancy words
Listening to this song, what's going on in your heart at this moment
Collaboration:
Do you know that I'm praying in silence
that one day you'll come back to me
Do you hear this sad song
Always ringing in my ears
All the time, it's still in the background.
Do you know that I'm silently praying
that one day you'll come back to me
Do you hear that sad song
always ringing in my ears
"Green"
Lyrics: Stopped Yesterday
Song: Vae
Backup vocals: Stink
Sung by Vae
There's a lot of things to be said about the way the world works, but there's a lot of things to be said about it.
A lone star accompanies the midnight of farewell
Fallen leaves scatter the sinking season
Love is like a butterfly with a broken wing
Never flying to the faint light of tomorrow
The sunrise on that day was the color that belonged to us
Dotted with warmth and full of heat
But that rainbow layer never penetrated
Our green wall
The moment you left
The moment it disappeared
The mixture of yellow and green
It was the bitterness of green apples
The moment I left
That cruel freeze frame
Like a dusty glacier
Yuu Ai Troubleshooting
The Three Pools and the Printing Moon
Lyrics: Stopped Yesterday
Music: Vae, Abu
Sung by: Vae, Abu
Produced by: Vae
Three pools of water under the moon on a full-moon day
I stare at the sky as the image comes to mind
I don't envy mandarin ducks or fairies
I wish that this morning you and I will be reunited under the moon
With the handkerchief of the mandarin ducks. The setting sun on the second floor of Xiao Pu shines through the torn curtains
The plum blossom monument reflects the sunrise's lingering love
The pavilion by the West Lake is a little bit of my heart
Small Yingzhou sighs in the spring color of loneliness
This is the first time I've ever seen you in a house.